A Moment . . .
The sun shining on my face as I type arrests my attention. Frozen in the sensation of this warmth, of this divine moment in a cloudy sky in which I am illuminated with light. What a blessing. A spotlight shining on the blessed.
The sun fades… my eyes soften… my breathe takes on a different flavor.
Standing up on a luminous edge I feel comfort and security, knowing and acceptance flowing through me in a streaming trail of included integrity and gracious gravity. Pouring forth before me, tumbling out of my heart (as my heart), flows a gushing current of possibility unfolding, of life arising.
What’s on my experimental/experiential edge? What pushes my comfort zone and challenges me to step into personal tension, to stand with fear and uncertainty, smile at their presence, and continue moving forward into a calling upon the horizon?
The sun fades… my eyes soften… my breathe takes on a different flavor.
Standing up on a luminous edge I feel comfort and security, knowing and acceptance flowing through me in a streaming trail of included integrity and gracious gravity. Pouring forth before me, tumbling out of my heart (as my heart), flows a gushing current of possibility unfolding, of life arising.
What’s on my experimental/experiential edge? What pushes my comfort zone and challenges me to step into personal tension, to stand with fear and uncertainty, smile at their presence, and continue moving forward into a calling upon the horizon?
